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When I was Growing up I was always Told I had to work Hard to get Inside the Door and once I got Inside my job was to open it for Others. I am Opening the Door and Knocking it Off its Hinges. I'm an American Sappho c/s Who Else?

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Monday, March 14, 2011

Pride or Nothing: The Little daddies came Out!

I heard that Jorge, Jesus, and Javier
gave up their Creds on Facebook Profiles.
They say they are UNDIVIDED: straight,
gay or Ally. They’re willing to invite
us to the Best Events With Due respect
not like other undergraduates now-
a-days who don’t give an F if their life
plans are failing them because the lawless
corporations have paid in Dollars
but taken their meals at off-shore locales.
Won't pay taxes? These are heroes? Pride
To the one who without Hand-outs survives,
And sustains. Who’se the Real Illegal?
Get off the Dance Floor! It's Pride or Nothing!

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The person who merely watches the flight of a bird gathers the impression that the bird has nothing to think of but the flapping of its wings. As a matter of fact this is a very small part of its mental labor. To even mention all the things the bird must constantly keep in mind in order to fly securely through the air would take a considerable part of the evening.

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